"Bitch, are you the master or I, the master, how dare you sleep until now"

The gloomy voice was filled with anger. As soon as the sound came out, she took out a soft whip from her waist and whispered to the woman in black on the bed.

The woman in black fell asleep in her inner clothes and had woken up long ago, but she seemed to be hurting somewhere in her body, and even breathing hurt, let alone getting up. When she heard the sound of kicking the door, she knew that her master was about to lose her temper again, so she wanted to get up. However, after trying it for a few seconds, she couldn't get up. Then she saw her master step in and threw a whip at her without saying a word.

"call out"

The sound of the whip passed through the air, bringing a sharp airflow, whipping the woman on the bed with a bang. With a scream, a blood mark appeared in the woman's white underwear, which shows that her actions were so cruel that she was merciless.

"Master, please calm down."

The woman screamed, and was rolled to the ground by the whip. She threw herself to the ground and hugged the young man in red, and cold sweat oozed out of her forehead.

Seeing this, the young man in red showed doubts, stared at her pale face on the ground, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" No matter what, it is impossible for her to whip her, she can't get up.

The man in gray who followed in followed him stood by the door and watched quietly. He was sent by the family to protect her. As long as there was no fatal danger, he would not take action.

He was watching yesterday's farce. However, he was standing at the back door and didn't pay much attention to a gold coin attacked by the boy in red.

"Master, I can't breathe, I can't lift my spiritual power, and I can't get out of bed even if I breathe, it's not because I'm intentionally making my master angry. I hope my master will forgive me and don't get angry because of me."

Even after being beaten, the woman still spoke very nicely. However, it was precisely because of this that the young man in red dissipated a lot. After staring at the woman on the ground for a while, he said to the middle-aged man in gray behind him: "Help her see what's going on."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in gray glanced at the woman on the ground, then walked forward, squatted down and looked down at her pulse. After exploring, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his expression finally changed a little.

"If it hurts the Qi and blood flow, the air flow is blocked, and the air circulation is blocked. At the least, it is like a useless person who cannot practice and replenish qi, and at worst, it will die in three days."

As soon as his words fell, the blood on the woman's face on the ground disappeared, and she was as pale as paper and frightened.

"I hurt the Qi meridians and my meridians were fine yesterday, how could I suddenly hurt the Qi meridians?" the young man in red asked with a gloomy face.

After this question, the woman on the ground finally remembered, with anger and hatred: "It was the person yesterday, the boy who was wearing red clothes like his master, who must be his injured slave."

"Didn't that person didn't go upstairs, why did he hurt you?"

At this time, the man in gray who was standing beside me remembered: "It's that gold coin."

He only heard a muffled groan, but he didn't care. Unexpectedly, the gold coin at that time hurt the qi and meridians of a great spirit master. That man was a good method.
Chapter completed!